The Weather Machine some mountaintop

Oh, I'm just great!
Been waiting for hours that turned into days.
Made me ancient, you recovered, and now the light's in your eyes!
So I'll meet you for dinner on
some mountaintop.
Just don't let me stop.
I've picked a direction and you've seemed to too,
'cause blues is the sky and your heart's colored too!
So I'll meet you for dinner on
some mountaintop.
This city's a picture of forgotten scripture with prayers in their place.
I might need a god but I don't need her face.
I don't need her face anymore…
So come find my door,
we'll make us a present of laughter and cream,
a room made for two with a place set for three,
and I'll meet your for dinner on
some mountaintop.